Chapter 159: Suppressing Ghost Tools
A large living person was suddenly and completely swallowed up on the hard mountain road as if he had fallen into a swamp. No trace of his existence could be seen anymore. The surrounding apartment residents saw The situation suddenly fell into great shock and fear.
“There is a ghost! There is a ghost underground!”
“We can’t stay on this mountain any longer!”
“We must act separately! Continue to be together for sure Everyone will die!”
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The residents of the apartment started talking after a companion mysteriously disappeared. Their words were full of fear of the current environment, so they couldn't help but want to make some changes.
But soon, two deafening gunshots broke their discussion.
"Don't scream at me! Just go as I tell you! Otherwise I will kill you all!"
It's a middle-aged gunman, this one looks like The image of the very ordinary middle-aged player was very different from when he was in the apartment. His face was full of sternness, he raised the two pistols in his hands and pointed the muzzles at the six apartment residents in front of him.
"You can't limit our freedom..."
A weak-looking apartment resident then mustered up the courage to reply to the shooter player. He may have been too stressed after the ghost appeared and could no longer figure it out. The current situation.
But the answer was only one bullet!
Bang!
After hearing a single gunshot, the apartment resident fell straight down on the mountain road, with a lot of blood coming out of his chest.
"Have you seen it?! I'm not kidding you! If anyone dares to run around and talk nonsense now, I will let him see the King of Hell directly!"
The middle-aged gunman with a fierce look on his face Then he threatened the five apartment residents standing in front of him, obviously not taking their lives seriously, and forced them to obey the instructions and stay out of the way.
Wang Zhifan and the young man in school uniform both remained silent upon seeing this. They did not express any objection to the high-handedness of the middle-aged gunman. After all, in this case, it would be too much to continue to reason with these NPCs. A waste of time, violent suppression is the most efficient.
So a few seconds later, under the threat of the middle-aged gunman from behind, the remaining five apartment residents had to turn around and continue climbing. Each of them deliberately avoided the person who just fell into the trap. When the residents of Sandao disappeared, they tried their best not to think about the strange scene before. After all, there was a greater threat behind them now, and it was very likely that they would lose their lives before the ghosts attacked them.
"I said, what happened to that man just now? Why didn't you shoot to save him?"
At this moment, at the back of the team, the young man in school uniform who was still surrounded by red and yellow flames lowered his voice and asked the middle-aged gunman next to him with some doubts, because he remembered that the other party said not long ago that he would reward every ghost that appeared. A bullet, but it turned out that a ghost had taken action just now, but he made no movement and did not fire.
"How do I know what happened to that man? I suddenly felt a little dizzy just now. I guess it was affected by some ghost. By the time I noticed the man, he had already fallen into the ground and it was too late to rescue him. , many of the attacks of these ghosts are difficult to understand, it is enough for us to focus on completing our tasks. "
The middle-aged gunman's expression was not as harsh as he had been when he faced the residents in front of him. Instead, he was a little anxious because he found that a ghost was already targeting him and used some weapons that were difficult for him to counterattack. He felt that the latter situation might become more and more serious, which made him feel quite nervous now.
“I also feel that something is staring at me, but I can’t find their specific location.”
After hearing this, the young man in school uniform nodded while looking ahead and to the left and right. He replied that as a mage player who is good at spiritual attributes, he is actually relatively strong in terms of perception. However, he felt something was wrong from the moment he set foot on the mountain road, but he has been unable to detect the source of this wrongness. When the two players behind were talking, Wang Zhifan also fell into some doubts. This was because he still hadn't seen the assassin girl who went to the front to investigate return.
"Why hasn't she come back? She couldn't have been killed by that female ghost a long time ago..."
Wang Zhifan now had to doubt the woman who was disguised as an assassin girl player. The ghost has already killed the other party, otherwise according to their agreement, the other party should detect the situation and report back. After all, the area he was asked to stealthly detect was only an area in front, not very far away.
However, if the assassin player does not come back, Wang Zhifan cannot stay where he is and stop the team from moving forward. He can only try his best to let go of his perception and cover himself and the team behind him to avoid any danger. He didn't react in time enough when the sneak attack occurred.
After ten minutes of this, the team reduced to only eight people came to a fork above the mountain road. Two forked mountain roads appeared above the fork, but these two mountain roads were not What's the point? The point is that there are things clearly placed on the ground at the openings of the two branch mountain paths. One of them is a long-sleeved red coat stained with blood, and the other is a pair of hiking boots that are also red and stained with blood.
"Ghost tools?"
As soon as he saw these two things placed directly at the intersection of the two roads ahead, as if they were afraid that climbers like them wouldn't see them, Wang Zhifan felt that they were probably so-called ghosts. tool, because he had already sensed a strong and strange aura from both of them.
But faced with these ghost tools that were rumored to be very helpful in fighting against ghosts, Wang Zhifan did not dare to be careless. He did not rush to pick them up directly. Instead, he quickly turned around and handed them to the people behind him. Explain this situation.
"There is a piece of clothing and a pair of shoes on the ground in front of you. They are probably ghost tools. Which of you is willing to touch them?"
I saw him turning around and shouting to the back Five residents and two player teammates said.
In fact, what he said was mainly to his two teammates. After all, they now control the team through violence, and the priority to obtain the ghost tools must be in their hands.
“I don’t need this kind of ghost thing.”
After Wang Zhifan asked, the middle-aged gunman standing at the back of the team was the first to answer him, expressing his determination. His position, perhaps because of the spirit bullets he had in his hand and his aversion to ghosts, made him unwilling to come into contact with such items.
“Let me take a look.”
The young man in school uniform was much more interested in ghosts. He quickly passed through the middle of the group of five people who were suppressed by the middle-aged gunman and did not dare to act rashly. The residents came to Wang Zhifan's position above and saw the bloody clothes and shoes at the intersection of the road.
"My senses tell me that it would be dangerous to touch them rashly..."
The young man with a mage profession then stared at the two objects for two seconds, and then turned to look at the five residents behind. He raised his hand and pointed at one of the middle-aged men.
"You, go to the clothes above."
He instructed the resident to come up and check the authenticity of the ghost tool.
(End of this chapter)